Luyện nghe bài hát Do You

If you ain't feelin' me, may just walk
Is all I doin', what can I say
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, 'cause I'mma do me
Do you,

Let me attempt to spit
Assist this a pen in my fist
I'm scriptin' Sonny Liston's B
Quick six whips sick clique it's V

We chicks 'til their extensions fuzzy
thick and chunky ridiculous
Like in them pictures when Rick was a young bee
Boy, and picked his I'm comfy
'Til you insist you'll take my from me

Clack, click, the clip buddy
I place you in like Egyptians
That stitched mummys, your bloody
I serve niggas like the homeless kitchen
We're fixin' chicken for the free

You tell us we don't get this money
We keep a dollar up like Richie puppy
We looking for the dips with to hit
It's the Villa gorilla pimps, your chimps and bitch

If you feelin' me, may just walk away
Is all I doin', what can I say
Do you, 'cause I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause I'mma do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you,

When you see me in a spot less than a dime
Y'all might roll 6 we sit with a 9
See, I'm a sick rapper with a flow divine
Y'all might the flow but don't flip it like mine

Y'all might roll with a squad but it ain't mine
See I'm quick with the flow I'm good to the go
I'mma stack till I spit 'til I go broke
I want the Benz, the Range, I it all, I want gold

Then I dips in the whips the chicks in the clothes
I chill with the chicks who be the centerfolds
Then I to the mo, with a freak on the low
Then I come the doe, then I mash on the flo

Yeah, I keeps it movin' the local D.O.T's
Keep serving these with the bad tenancies
Let a nigga do his thang, shit sweatin' me
Gone with a playa girl its all hustle free

If you ain't feelin' me, may just away
Is all I doin', what can I say
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, Jea

But of course it be effortless we pullin' up in the
Medallion the size of a horse on my
We done it again, done got under skin
We come hot like a gun pop you jems

Can none stop this thing of
The ladies they fein' and double in g strings and bras
Make 'em scream like electric strings
Don't hate on the squad 'cause my is stars

Do you
Do you
Do you
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